Page 21 of Knotty Pumpkin

I can’t fucking wait to experience more of this perfect girl.

Chapter Thirteen

“More,” I beg as Noah’s teeth graze my nipple. “Bite me.”

“Fuuckkk,” Corey groans, his grip on my hips tightening as he pushes the tip of his cock into my soaking wet pussy from behind. We’re both on our knees facing toward Noah whose mouth closes over my nipple again, biting down harder this time, his fingers rubbing my clit at the same time Corey seatshimself inside me.

My body shakes as I try to hold myself up, exhaustion slowly creeping into my limbs. One of Corey’s arms wraps around my waist, holding me in place as he begins to thrust in and out of me, withdrawing to the tip and then plunging deep inside me again.

Our combined juices coat every inch of my skin, the nest completely smothered in the mix of our scents. We smell like fall, all mixed together like this—my favourite season—so fucking comforting. I could stay here forever.

Noah releases my breast, his fingers still teasing the fuck out of my clit as he nips his way across my collar bone and up the side of my neck before whispering in my ear, his breath warm against my skin and sending another shudder through me as pleasure coils in my lower stomach.

“I can’t bite you, Pumpkin, not until we’ve discussed becoming a pack outside of your heat.”

“Please, Alpha,” I whimper, my omega desperate to claim the two men in this room with me and have them claim me back. His words feel like a rejection. My heart squeezes in my chest and my lower lip trembles even as a heady moan escapes me. Corey’s cock is hittingthatspot deep inside that makes my toes curl, his knot beginning to swell and bump into me with each thrust.

“It’s not a no forever, Pumpkin, just for now. If I had my way, we’d have claimed you the moment we met you.”His admission takes the sting out of his rejection a little. “What I can do is make you feel so good you forget this sadness and soak all of us with your lovely, delicious slick. Would you like that?”

Nodding, I whimper. There’s so much sensation with the two of them touching me at the same time, and yet not enough. “More, please Alpha.”

“The toy box is over there,” Corey says as he nuzzles my neck, inhaling deeply, his rhythm never breaking. The hand still grasping my hip travels up my stomach, cupping my breast and pinching my nipple. I gasp, arching into the touch.

Yes, that’s what I’m craving.

“Let’s clamp these pretty pink diamonds,” he says roughly as he twists it between his fingers.

The small bite of pain travels straight to my clit, sending a shockwave of ecstasy through me.

“Yes,” I gasp, throwing my head back on his chest. “I like it rough—ahhh.”

Noah’s mouth closes over my clit, his teeth biting into the swollen bud causing my whole body to spasm before he pulls away, seeking out the toy box. Corey is right there, the hand on my breast dipping between my thighs and rubbing the small hurt better.

This is Heaven. I’ve died and gone to Heaven.

Pumpkin spiced latte with marshmallows Heaven.

Noah returns with a set of rose gold clamps. This set isn’t just for nipples, it clamps the clit too. A shiver of anticipation rolls down my spine as he cups one breast, running a thumb over the hardened peak before positioning the clamp just right. He does the same on my other breast and the pressure has me moaning, the ball of pleasure in my core growing and my legs beginning to shake even more violently.

Corey’s hold around my waist tightens as he slows his pace, stilling inside me as Noah reaches between my thighs, replacing Corey’s hand with his own and rubbing my clit a few times before positioning that clamp too.

An orgasm rips through me suddenly, my whole body tensing as slick gushes from me, my pussy clamping down around Corey’s cock as the maelstrom of pleasure rolls through me.

“Holy shit,” Corey groans, grinding his teeth together. “You’re so fucking tight, Pumpkin. Such a good girl coming on my cock.”

As my body relaxes his hand trails between my legs, gathering my slicks and dragging his fingers along the length of my body until he reaches my mouth, pushing them between my lips.

“Suck, Omega. Taste your pleasure,” he barks and Noah groans, his rich coffee scent growing stronger around us.

“Fuck, that’s hot,” he says as I obey Corey’s command and suck tasting my own pumpkin spice slick.

“Good girl,” Corey says, removing his fingers from my mouth. “Now, you’re going to take both of us in this tight little cunt. Has this pussy ever been double knotted, Pumpkin?”

No. That’s definitely not something I’ve experienced. I’ve had multiple knots in me, but not in my pussy at the same time. The thought of it has slick pouring down my thighs again.

“Answer him, Pumpkin,” Noah growls, moving into my body until he’s as close as Corey, the head of his hard cock hitting my lower stomach. His hand comes to my throat, his fingers wrapping around it lightly, flexing against my skin.

Gasping, I shake my head.

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